And those men in black were the Jingling warriors who participated in this night attack.

Yang Peng had given them instructions in advance, asking them to secretly set fires everywhere to create panic and distract everyone, while he himself was quietly lurking in the military camp, secretly looking for traces of Li Zitong and carrying out the assassination.

It is said that he is a strong master and his senses are different from ordinary people in all aspects. However, Li Zitong is also not a weak person and is good at controlling his aura.

Therefore, it was very difficult for Yang Peng to find traces of Li Zitong among the hundreds of thousands of people in the military camp.

He could only secretly observe where Li Zitong was by asking people to set fires everywhere and create chaos.

In an instant, fires began to burn throughout the military camp and gradually spread. The raging fire caused panic in the entire military camp. The soldiers of the East China Sea shouted "Water leakage, water leakage!"

"Quickly put out the fire!"

Then the sergeants carried buckets and basins one after another and began to put out the fire.

Such a big movement naturally woke up Li Zitong from his deep sleep.

Li Zitong put on his battle armor, walked out of the tent holding a three-foot-two-inch nine-section copper whip, and asked the guards on both sides, "What's going on?"

"Your Majesty, a fire broke out in the military camp for unknown reasons." The guard bowed and replied.

Because it is a temporary tent, the entire military camp is made of wooden materials. Once a fire catches fire, it can easily spread.

Not to mention, the grain and grass stored daily are even more flammable.

Therefore, when he heard that there was a fire, Li Zitong was instantly shocked and immediately ordered all his soldiers to go to the river to get water to put out the fire.

Just when everyone was busy, suddenly, Li Zitong's eyelids jumped wildly. As if he was electrocuted, he retreated wildly and dodged to the side.

Peng!

A burst of sword energy struck across the area and hit Li Zitong's original location. The sharp sword energy directly cut a huge hole in the ground.

It is hard to imagine that if Li Zitong could not dodge, he would be cut in half by the sword energy in an instant.

Seeing this, Li Zitong felt frightened in his heart. If he hadn't had the instinct of a master warrior to foresee the approaching danger in advance and avoid it in time, he might have become two halves now.

"This is unreasonable. Who dares to sneak attack on me!" Li Zitong became angry. He looked forward angrily. In an instant, he recognized the attacker. He was not Yang Peng, who had killed dozens of his generals on the top of the city.

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Yes, it was Yang Peng who just launched the sneak attack.

The moment Li Zitong walked out of the tent, Yang Peng spotted him, so he kept approaching quietly and cautiously lurked around, looking for opportunities.

Seeing that Li Zitong was worried about the fire and fell into a state of trance, Yang Peng thought this was a good opportunity, so he launched a sneak attack.

It's a pity that Li Zitong is a master-level expert after all. He is very alert and instinctively avoided the disaster.

Yang Peng didn't care, and if he missed a hit, he would hit him again, and if he missed again, he would hit again, until he sent the opponent to see the King of Hell.

The purpose of his trip was very clear, which was to kill the opponent in the shortest time possible and plunge the enemy into a leaderless and chaotic situation.

Therefore, he didn't say any nonsense, and the Heavenly Demonic Qi surged in his body, instantly releasing the Heavenly Demonic Field.

In an instant, the entire distance within a few feet was covered by his force field.

Li Zitong immediately felt a bit of pressure, and his whole person felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

Demonic clone!

Yang Peng transformed into dozens of clones, waved his palms, and bombarded Li Zitong from all directions.

At this time, Li Zitong was deeply trapped in the quagmire of the magic field, struggling to move forward, and surrounded by clones. It seemed that he could not escape and fell into a desperate situation.

However, after all, he is a strong master with great strength. How could he be captured without any help? The three-foot-two-inch nine-section copper whip in his hand shook. During the expansion and contraction, the nine-section whip turned into heavy whip shadows and moved towards

The clones around him were whipped away.

Li Zitong was a master at playing with the nine-section whip. In his hand, the nine-section whip was like a windmill, flying around and covering every part of his body.

Puff, Puff, Puff...

Heavy whip shadows struck the besieging clones hard. In an instant, these clones were whipped into wisps of light smoke and disappeared in place.

"Huh?" Li Zitong exclaimed, because he found that all the clones had been dispersed by him, but there was still no trace of Yang Peng.

"No!" He suddenly thought of something and screamed inwardly. He turned around and saw Yang Peng behind him, grinning at him, and then struck him hard on the back with his palm.

superior.

Peng!

There was a loud noise, and Li Zitong's back sank directly, and a huge palm print appeared, which went several inches deep.

Li Zitong spat out a mouthful of blood and had suffered internal injuries.

However, Yang Peng was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. The Qiu Shuang Sword in his hand shone with cold light, and a set of blue and red sword techniques enveloped Li Zitong's body, making him unable to avoid him.

Li Zitong endured his internal injuries, took a deep breath of energy, and then waved his nine-section whip to resist Yang Peng's overwhelming sword attack.

The three-foot-two-inch nine-section copper whip was like a big windmill, spinning constantly and rolling towards Yang Peng.

Clang, clang, clang, clang...

The weapons met and the two fought together for dozens of rounds.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was just a moment.

At this time, the guards beside Li Zitong also reacted and drew their swords to help.

Although Yang Peng's martial arts skills are high, if he is trapped by the enemy's siege, he may not be able to escape unscathed. Therefore, he is eager to win a quick victory.

So, when the weapons in the hands of the two men were about to intersect again, Yang Peng used the demon clone again, turning into dozens of clones, and stabbed Li Zitong at the same time.

Yang Peng's sword moves are filled with strong internal energy, coupled with Yi's sword skills, he anticipates the enemy and can instantly capture the enemy's flaw. These dozens of sword moves are deadly and point at Li Zitong's flaw.

It makes him hard to guard against.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the end, Li Zitong only smashed two clones, and the other clones stabbed his chest with swords at the same time.

The clones are also capable of attacking, not to mention that Yang Peng's real body is also mixed among them.

Li Zitong's heart was stabbed with dozens of holes, and blood flowed freely.

Even though he, a strong master, was stabbed in the heart, there was still no way to survive.

Soon, he died on the spot.

"Ding, you killed Li Zitong, the self-proclaimed Emperor of Wu and a mid-level master. You gained 30,000 innate spiritual energy."

The familiar prompt sounded in Yang Peng's mind again.

With these 30,000 innate spiritual energy, the points on his panel reached 110,000, which is enough for an upgrade.

Yang Peng grabbed his head, cut it off with his sword, held it in his hand, then used Qinggong to reach over the enemy's heads, and shouted loudly: "Li Zitong is dead, you rebels, why don't you surrender quickly!"

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Yang Peng's voice was deafening, resounding throughout the whole world. All the enemy soldiers around heard it clearly. When they heard the sound and looked around, they saw the head of their leader in Yang Peng's hand.

As the saying goes, the commander is the soul of the army. Even their leader died. The entire Eastern Navy was like a fly that had lost its head in an instant. The morale of the army was in chaos, the people were panicked, and they fell into chaos.

At this time, Shang Xiuxun, who had been ambushing all around in advance, immediately led Jingling's tens of thousands of troops and her own thousands of Pegasus Ranch warriors to cover up the enemy camp.

The people on one side are in panic and the morale of the army is scattered, while the other side is united and wants revenge. The morale of both sides is not at the same level at all.
Chapter completed!